Hideaway Strath stained coffee mugs

@Towhee @Phox

She was somewhere new. Again. But this time she had came to the realization that if she did not find somewhere to stay she might wind up being eaten or simply wither away. She was not much to look at now, rough and thinning out. No sign of her mother anywhere she had passed through.

After her last encounter with someone who claimed to be a pack wolf, she was hesitant to approach these borders. Even if that inkling of survival instinct told her she must. Anxiously she shifted her weight around as she debated a few things.

Why couldn't she just disappear like her mother had? Why had she set out to do the right thing only for it to turn out so wrong?

She shook her head and a sound close to guh escaped her. She couldn't give up hope so soon. She had to keep going. Or at least keep living. Hesitantly she tipped her head back to let out a small call.